stood at my dripping window
grass and trees
and paths and that
lay stretched out before me
and before
i knew it
i was running on the wet grass
it gathering between my toes
wet wind sculpting my hair.
and i was
grass and trees
and paths and that-
no distinction
and then
i stood at my dripping window
dry feet
tired hair
and typed this
~michelle
grass and trees
and paths and that
lay stretched out before me
and before
i knew it
i was running on the wet grass
it gathering between my toes
wet wind sculpting my hair.
and i was
grass and trees
and paths and that-
no distinction
and then
i stood at my dripping window
dry feet
tired hair
and typed this
~michelle
